Mu Qiu raised his head, the slight rain fell from the sky, hitting his face, the slightest coolness swept away the heat, and also washed away the dust on his body, and the irritable mood also fell silent with this coolness, walked to the war horse, patted his special comrade-in-arms, and straightened out his somewhat scattered mane for it, the horse neighed lightly, poked his head out, stretched out his long tongue and licked Mu Qiu's rough face, Mu Qiu laughed, when everything happened, he always loved to be close to his war horse, as a scout, A good war horse is the best companion. Saddle the horse, he roared, "Brothers, get to work!" With his shout, more than 100 scouts who came out of the woods with their horses turned over and got on their horses.

Mu Qiu was transferred from Kitano, and it has been more than a year since he was in the Red Turban Army, when he heard that he was going to take off his beloved Han Army robe and put on the Red Turban Army robe, he was still unhappy, but he was not happy, but he was not happy, but the military order still had to be executed, and this time, his position was directly promoted from a scout company commander in Kitano to a scout battalion commander, which can be regarded as a compensation.

The scale of the Red Turban Army is getting bigger and bigger, and the Han Dynasty has also strengthened its infiltration and control of this army, and more and more grassroots officers of the Han Army have been sent over through various channels, like Mu Qiu is just one of them.

After arriving at this army, Mu Qiu found that this place was no different from the Han army, whether it was training, combat, or all the rules and regulations, laws and regulations, they were exactly the same as when he was in Beiye, and there was nothing unsuitable, if there was anything that Mu Qiu was not satisfied with, it was that before leaving, the military judge had clearly informed them that in the Red Turban Army, it was strictly forbidden for them to write letters or bring news to their homes through any means.

There has been no news of home for more than a year, Mu Qiu misses his family very much, he is in Hetao, now has a house, nearly 100 acres of land, has a capable wife and a family of father-in-law, the wife's family is a Korean who fled there, because he found such a son-in-law, now in the local village, quite a status, was elected as the village head, the family respects him very much, because they know that their current comfortable life is Mu Qiu's life on the battlefield.

Although scouts rarely participate in frontal battlefield operations, the work they are engaged in is more dangerous than that of ordinary soldiers, often going deep behind enemy lines, and may encounter the enemy's scout team or be discovered by the enemy at any time, so they are quietly killed, so scouts are generally composed of the most powerful soldiers in an army, these soldiers not only have excellent individual combat ability, but also proficient in covering, assassination and even escape.

After rising from an ordinary scout all the way to the current scout battalion commander, Mu Qiu's familiar companions left him one after another, and the companions who were selected into the scout team together, as far as Mu Qiu knew, there were only three people who survived, including him.

"I hope the war can end sooner, so that I can return to the Hetao, accompany my family, plant my own fields, raise some cattle and sheep, and add my retirement pension, and my family will live well enough." Mu Qiu thought so.

"Let's go!" He grabbed the horse lightly on his legs, and the horse scurried forward like an arrow.

He came out with scouts this time to find out the military movements of Jimo Tian Fucheng, Bai Houye was already preparing to use a knife against Tian Fucheng, and all the troops were preparing intensively, and they could attack Jimo at any time. At present, the Red Turban Army has as many as 30,000 well-trained elites, and although Tian Fucheng still has nearly 50,000 troops, first, he has lost consecutive battles and his morale is low, and secondly, the army is scattered in several places to defend against opponents in different directions.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!" Mu Qiu liked Bai Houye's words very much.

The group galloped through the uninhabited wilderness, and from time to time they would see some ruined villages, all of which were deserted, but judging by the size of the village and the barren fields around it, it should have been a fairly wealthy village before.

Mu Qiu sighed, what a good land, it was abandoned like this, when they were reclaiming the land in Hetao, but how much effort did they put into making a piece of raw land become cooked land, the harvest of the first two years was simply miserable, and now it is finally better.

"There's a convoy ahead!" One of the scouts suddenly shouted, "It's Qi Jun."

Mu Qiu's heart perked, damn it, didn't Tian Fucheng's army all shrink to the vicinity of Jimo, how could there be here? In the hazy rain, as far as he could see, hundreds of Qi cavalry escorting a carriage were walking on a road almost perpendicular to them, and it was obvious that they had also spotted themselves, and the team was a little flustered.

"Up, clean them up." From the other party's reaction, Mu Qiu keenly found that the combat effectiveness of this Qi army was not very good, and it would never be an elite scout team like himself.

This Qi cavalry, is to escort Chen Dai to Linzi, he took Tian Fucheng to Tian Yuan begging for peace documents, originally Chen Dai for Tian Fucheng is very unwelcome, very happy to see Tian Fucheng defeated, but when Wang Pei turned over the points, Chen Dai changed his mind, Wang Pei is right, no matter what Ertian looks like, it is always an internal matter of Qi, now not only Han, even Chu is also eyeing, Qi is at risk of dying at any time, since Tian Fucheng is willing to surrender, Qi no longer has a civil war, It's a good thing to be able to unify with the outside world anyway.

But his luck was really bad, and it was only three days after he came out of Jimo, and he ran headlong into Mu Qiu and his party, the scout team of the Red Turban Army.

"It's a scout of the Red Turbans! My lord!" The general who led the team was a little panicked and said loudly to Chen Dai in the carriage.

Chen Dai poked his head out and scolded: "What's the alarm, aren't the Red Turban Army recruited by the imperial court, then they are also the imperial court's team now."

"But Lord Chen, we're still in a state of war!" The leading officer shouted.

"Sue them and I'm here!" Chen Dai said coldly.

But Mu Qiu's scout team did not have the habit of talking to the enemy after encountering the enemy, and the galloping war horse swept like the wind, and when there were still a hundred or so steps, the feather arrows had already broken through the air, Mu Qiu took the lead, rode on the horse, held the bow with both hands, and shot three arrows in a lightning row, and shot down the three cavalrymen, then he put the bow back on his back, and stretched out his hand to pull out the saber next to the saddle of the war horse.

"Kill!" He let out a loud shout.

The number of people on both sides is about the same, but the difference in combat effectiveness is huge, one side is full of killing intent, the other side is not properly coordinated, did not flee at the first time, but is not ready to fight, when Mu Qiu and his party rushed into their queue, this encounter almost became a one-sided slaughter.

The sound of the violent weapon collision, the miserable howl before death, made Chen Dai a little frightened, although he was bold, but he had never been on the battlefield, Jimo was lost, and he was also captured alive by Tian Fucheng in the mansion.

The battle ended in a very short time, when Chen Dai lifted the curtain and boldly got out of the carriage, he saw corpses everywhere, even the generals of the Qi army who protected him to Linzi were beaten under the horses at this time, several knights of the Red Turban Army were pressing him to the ground, tied up with flowers, and his coachman was so frightened that he shrank in the corner of the carriage, trembling.

Looking at the red turban sergeants who slowly gathered over with bad intentions, Chen Dai shouted, "I am Jimo who stayed behind to guard Chen Dai, so you can't be rude."

"Chen Dai?" Mu Qiu was stunned, as if he had heard this face word somewhere, vaguely it was mentioned by General Hengdao, but Jimo was a big official who stayed behind, and he caught a big fish, Mu Qiu was excited.

"Come on, tie up this Jimo guard, let's talk about it!" Mu Qiu shouted.

Several red-scarf scouts flew up, ignored Chen Dai's scolding, pressed him to the ground, tied up the four horses, and laid him on top of an empty horse.

Chen Dai's face turned red, what kind of person is he, even Tian Fucheng, although he took him, he was still treated politely, and he was actually treated like this by a few soldiers at this moment, and as soon as his temper came up, he scolded again. Mu Qiu was a little annoyed when he heard this, and he waved his knife to cut off a piece of his shirt from a dead Qi soldier on the ground, and stuffed it into Chen Dai's mouth three or two times, which was still stained with the blood of Qi soldiers, and almost didn't smoke Chen Dai unconscious.

The world is finally quiet, Mu Qiu nodded with satisfaction, this trip out, caught a general of the Qi army, and also caught a Jimo to stay behind, these are all big fish.

"Back to camp!"

Bai Yucheng walked out of the tent where Chen Dai was imprisoned, his face was a little solemn, and when he saw Mu Qiu, who was grooming his war horse, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Good boy, this time you have made meritorious contributions, I heard that you are a lucky general, this is really good."

Mu Qiu laughed, "Is this old boy useful?"

"It's useful, it's useful." Bai Yucheng nodded.

Tian Fucheng is actually about to surrender, and he bows to his eldest brother, which is certainly in the interests of the Qi State, but it is definitely not in the interests of the Great Han. A moment later, Wei Zhiwen, Hengdao, Tiger Head, Zhao Yi'an and others all gathered in Bai Yucheng's big tent.

"Tian Fucheng is about to surrender, this time Chen Dai is unlucky and falls into our hands, but as long as he has this thought, he will send another person, so we can't wait, immediately launch an attack on Jimo, and muddy the water first!" Bai Yu Cheng Dao.

"As long as we attack, Tian Fucheng will be tight, Tian Jingwen on the other side will definitely not be idle, under the attack from both sides, Tian Fucheng wants to surrender, I'm afraid there will be no chance and capital. Let Jimo mess up, so that Meng Chong can enter the gap. When the time comes, our two armies will join forces and eat Tian Jingwen's main force in one fell swoop. Qi is in our pocket." Zhao Yi'an clasped his palms together, "Without further ado, we must not give them time to reconcile." (To be continued......) R1292